RiverClan Clearing

[Splitmoon]

Originally Posted by seeingstars

Snapjaw ♠ She / Her ♠ Riverclan warrior ♠ 27+ Moons

Snapjaw padded into camp, dropping a couple of fish and a crow onto the pile. She sighed softly, as she grabbed herself a small carp from the pile. She looked around, noting Frostbite.

She padded over, giving a nod in greeting before settling down, setting her carp at her paws "Hello Frostbite, how have you been?" She asked, she was never really good at small talk, or talking in general. She took a bite as she waited for her response.

{ @Splitmoon }

Frostbite watched as Snapjaw padded into camp and set the prey she caught in the pile. Looking away, she looked back down at her crab and took a bite but then looked back up when Snapjaw sat beside her and started to talk. Chewing and swallowing her food, she finally spoke. “I’m quite good. How about you?” she smiled. “Good hunting today?” Frostbite knew that hunting was gonna soon be harder with the cold weather moving in.

[Highsnow of Matterhorn]

《 Wildfoxglove 》
20/250
she/her | Riverclan warrior| 10 moons

Wildfoxglove walked out of the Nursery and into the Clearing. She yawned loudly as the sunlight hit her face. Wildfoxglove slowly blinked for a few seconds before walking around.

(OPEN)

[Silverfur & Co]

Featherspirit looked at the clearing and padded around the former queen was itching to do something but could not figure out what to do first

[korok]

 

Originally Posted by Raids

Her ears pricked at the mention of a swim, and she hesitated for a moment before giving a small nod. Maybe she was a little afraid of the water now, but Brokenstream was right, Sorrelstripe was a Riverclan cat through and through. Swimming should definitely remind her of who she is again, and should at least, hopefully, prove that she hasn't changed after the injury and that she was still a wonderful swimmer. "That would be great," She purred.

header & divider by @/Marigoldwhisper



"Great!" He mewed happily as he began bounding towards the river. "Let's go now."

Brokenstream skidded to a halt by the river's edge, glancing over his shoulder back at Sorrelsplash. "Wanna race to the other side?"

( sorry for delay ! )

[Cherry_Blossom]

Sunrisepaw sat. Paws on the ground, picking up the vibrations of moving cats. She felt relaxed. Even if your deaf, some of your other senses become better. [OPEN]

[zozelen]

stonepaw, she/her, 7 moons
riverclan apprentice
a pale gray she-cat with dull blue eyes and soft fur.

Stonepaw sat in the Riverclan clearing with one paw folded under her, the other resting on the fish she was currently tearing into. Though it was a common food for cats to dislike, especially those outside of Riverclan, Stonepaw never minded their strong smell or metallic taste. If anything made her a true Riverclan cat, that was probably it. Stonepaw liked any and all food, really- whether that was berries, meat or fish. At least she had a healthy diet, whenever she could stomach it.

Without much else to do, Stonepaw's mind drifted to the topic of her apprenticeship. She had her ceremony a bit later than the rest of the kits, but she was finally a 'paw with her very own mentor, Adderstrike. Stonepaw hadn't been out training yet, or even left Riverclan camp, but just the thought of being an apprentice filled her with a little spark of warmth. Even thinking about picking ticks off the elders didn't dampen her excitement. It wasn't very visible on her face, no, but she was happy nonetheless.

And now that she was moving into the apprentice's den, maybe Stonepaw could even make some... well. The word was really too embarassing to use in her internal monologue, and she felt like even thinking about it would get her hopes up too much. She wasn't desperate or anything, she just... wanted someone to spend time with. Stonepaw had never really played with the other kits, or even talked to them for part of her life, too tired to move from her nest for hours on end. She held no resentment to the cats she grew up with, it was really her fault for not putting herself out there. She just felt like she couldn't.

Stonepaw's quickly glooming mood was expressed by a slight flattening of her ears. Thinking so hard wouldn't help anything... though, thinking hard was most of what she did with her freetime. She tried taking a bite of her fish again, but this time seeming a little down about it.

@finley (if you don't want cobweb to approach her first, i could probably find a way for stonepaw to lol)